Chapter 202
Yan Weichu pretended not to know what plump looks like, and said oh, the word oh lengthened the ending.

"Oh, so it's called plumpness."

The students in the back position are almost all the most noisy ones in the class.

Hearing these discussions, he booed all of a sudden.

"Sister Chu, you don't know plumpness?"

"Yes, Miss Chu, Zhao Siyan is plump at first glance. It should be..." She pointed her fingers at her chest and continued, "Isn't it?"

Zhao Siyan faced the boy discussing herself openly, and the bust she had always been proud of made her annoyed all of a sudden.

Sit down in the seat and lie on the desk.

I remember when she was in junior high school, she developed very well.

This attracted the attention of many students. At that time, they thought that big breasts were ugly, and they didn't want to attract so many people's attention because of their big breasts, so they began to bow their heads and arch their backs, trying to hide them.

When I was in high school, I realized that this is the root of pride.

Boys like it, so she gradually began to feel confident.

I read the news again, many girls go for breast augmentation to make themselves look bigger.

Therefore, she is more confident, because her own is not artificial, but innate.

Now, she suddenly feels like going back to junior high school!
She squeezed her fingers hard.

It's the beginning of words again.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be teased by boys...

"Quiet." The class teacher has already come in, holding the test paper in his hand: "Put away all the textbooks and prepare for the exam."

"Oh." The students in the classroom collectively wailed.

It's not because I'm afraid that I won't pass the exam. I'm already in class nine, and I'm still afraid of the exam. At most, I can just hand in a blank paper and I'll be done. It's already my self-giving up.

It's because it's really boring to sit for such a long time without being able to play with your phone or sleep.

Looks are to be done because school leaders will come to check.

But Class Nine is always Class Nine. It’s okay not to play with mobile phones, so I start drawing turtles on draft paper, and live longer than whoever draws turtles.

How do you see whose tortoise has the longest life?

It's whoever draws the most like...

It doesn't look like a tortoise anymore, so how long does it live?
Yan Weichu and Zhao Siyan were the most serious two in Class Nine.

The reason why Zhao Siyan wanted to get into the first class was because of Shen Yemo.

No, it's Shen Yeting now.

She read the report, and it turns out that he is God P and Shen's eldest son, Shen Yeting.

I heard that he seems to have another identity now, that is, the helm of the Shen family.

At the age of 19, she can actually control a large group, which makes her very interested.

And she knew that to get close to Shen Yeting, she had to enter Class [-] and become a classmate with him.

Before, she was the one who was reckless, but she didn't expect Shen Yemo to be played by Shen Yeting instead.

If she knew, she would never be so rash.

Also, there seems to be a past between Yan Weichu and Shen Yeting, as can be seen from the live broadcast.

Thinking of this, Zhao Siyan's hand holding the pen tightened even more...

She must enter the first class, she must!

……

At the end of the day, I took all nine exams.

Yan Weichu heaved a sigh of relief.

She felt like she was going to faint.

When I walked out of the classroom, I felt that my life was finally free.

"How was the exam?" Yan Liangxi asked.

"So-so, you should be able to enter class one."

"Congratulations."

"When I enter the first class, cousin, you can say congratulations."

"When did you become unconfident?" She was swearing before, but today...

"Since the bet with Shen Yeting..." Because I cared too much, I was afraid of slapping my face.

(End of this chapter)

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